There Are One Hundred and Eight Thousand Immortals in the Mortal World-I Can Shoulder Them All!

Radiant Dao light blazed, immortal clouds hung high, and a hundred thousand Immortals leaned down to look at the figure in white within the Capital.

Though they had anticipated this that day, now that the Immortal Lord had truly summoned them to face this white-clad brat, they still could not contain their fury!

Loathing, panic, anger, fear...

Compared to that blue-green-robed figure who had opened heaven with one sword that day and nearly wiped them all out, this white-clad brat was plainly a rat!

A rat trying to steal this Mortal World!

That day, under the Immortal Lord's leadership, they had meant to crush this rat that sought to steal the Mortal World!

They simply had not expected to be beaten back. Even the Immortal Lord had taken two slaps.

They could not defeat that blue-green-robed figure, but surely they could kill a rat?

Their countless emotions instead made these Immortals atop the clouds seem more like ordinary people.

Bai Feiyu stood with his hands behind his back, the Heaven-Measuring Ruler hanging at his waist. A smile touched his lips, his head was high and his brows lifted, and he stood perfectly straight amid a sea of kneeling figures.

Poised and unruffled, he faced the sky. Ten thousand rays of rosy light fell upon his white robes, as though imprinting a brilliant rainbow upon them.

He intended to attain the Divine Dao, and these so-called one hundred and eight thousand Immortals would naturally have to come under it.

Even if they had not come looking for him today, he would have gone looking for them.

Perfect. I can sweep the whole lot up in one pot!

At that thought, Bai Feiyu's smile grew even brighter!

Compared to the flustered Immortals in the sky, the calm and composed Bai Feiyu seemed